In Your Dream I'm The Villain

What the fuck should I really do
I don't even care about you
I got three bitches in the car saying they feel blue
I said listen up listen up get in the que
Don't talk about me when I'm gone
I don't know what I did its probably wrong
Getting up in the morning still drunk
I don't know what to do fuck you punk
Smoking some weed in the basement
Got kicked out now I'm sitting on the pavement
Livin life ballin and I'm chillin
In your dreams I'm the fucking villain
Bottle of tequila in my hand
Woke up and made a fucking plan
I don't know what to do otherwise
I haven't drunk in two days give me a prize
Walking down the street with headphones on my head
Thinking about how I fled
From my home when i was thirteen
Smokescreen
Everything else is a blur
Amateur
Don't tell me what to do
Go sit in your room
Once I start talking everything else goes boom

Fuck the fame fuck the money
That's what everybody says hehe its funny

I don't really care what you've been through
Whatever I say is fucking true



Credits
Writer(s): Tanay Shah
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